Chapter 222: The Princess is Angry, Songzhou is Desolate (4000)

Imperial City, Jiwang Mansion.

The princess sat in front of the mirror, looking at the graceful and luxurious face in the mirror, wearing delicate makeup, but the smile on the corner of her lips was slowly fading.

She was playing with a jade bracelet in her hand.

As the five fingers clenched, the bracelet exploded with a bang, and the shattered jade slag failed to hurt her fair skin.

"You mean, the Qingzhou general soldiers didn't come to visit the palace?" Looking back, the princess's voice was calm, but it made people shudder.

After waiting for a day and a night full of anticipation, he had already figured out how to mock Jiang Yuanhua when the time came.

But until this moment, the entrance to the palace was still empty.

The maid knelt on the ground and trembled: "Princess...... The general soldier who entered Beijing this time is not the one you know...... It's the Xuanjia general who came to the palace last time. ”

“……”

Princess Ji raised her eyebrows.

Qingzhou has changed the general army, what about Jiang Yuanhua?

He's dead?

If this is the case, then the current danger in Qingzhou is probably much more serious than I expected.

"Hmph."

She sneered, Jiang Yuanhua's good apprentice didn't come, but let the little Shen general come over, he didn't want to bow to herself.

Thinking of this, Princess Ji waved her sleeves lightly: "If he comes to visit, he will directly say that the palace is not in the mansion, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world, the main lord will not come forward, let a small one come to the front." ”

It's not that you give a young man a false name as a general soldier, so you really think you'll treat him as a general soldier, right?

"Princess......

The maid's delicate body trembled even more, and she whispered in fear: "That general may not come to the palace." ”

As the people around them, they know best how to figure out the thoughts of the main family.

Before I saw the Qingzhou General Soldier last night, I had already sent someone to Wumiao to inquire in the name of the palace.

When the group of guards came back today, their faces were extremely strange.

"What do you mean?" Princess Ji's fingers holding her hair froze slightly.

"General Shen has been promoted to the general army, and he didn't come to the imperial city to ask for help...... the maid raised her head, and then she was kicked in the face, and her whole body rolled out four or five times, and her cheekbones collapsed.

She covered her face in horror, but she still had to try to get the plasma down her throat.

"Are you playing a pantomime with Hongu?" Princess Ji slowly got up and walked in front of her.

The maid forcibly held back her crying, and said breathlessly: "Lord Shen has risen again, and now he is the deputy inspector of the Demon Suppression Division!" There was no news of a demon disaster in Qingzhou. ”

Hearing this, Princess Ji was stunned.

Demon Suppressor Patrol Envoy?

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have guessed wrong.

Could it be that the Qingzhou demon disaster has been solved? But even so, how did this patrol envoy come up?

Even if the other party killed the demon king with his own hands, he would definitely not be able to reach this position.

"Lord Shen! Lord Shen has entered the Wumiao Jiayuan! Now he is a disciple of the Martial Temple. ”

The maid didn't dare to swallow any longer, and finished all the news in one go, and then covered her face and leaned down again.

"Whew."

Princess Ji's body stiffened for a long time, then she let out a sigh of relief and sat back down.

If the identity of the patrol envoy was just surprising to her, then the meaning represented by the disciples of the Martial Temple was completely different.

Nominally, the Wu Temple is an equal existence to Xuanguang Cave and Wutong Mountain.

Even if it is declining now, there are still Avatar Realm monks in it.

Princess Ji's arrogance comes from the contempt of the Xianmen for the secular dynasty, but now Shen Yi has entered the real martial temple, that is, the Xianmen disciple of the Eight Classics.

Moreover, Wumiao also specially prepared a vacancy for him as an inspection envoy, which shows that he attaches great importance to him, and it is not too much to call him a true disciple.

In terms of identity, it is even higher than her, the princess who has something to do with Xuanguang Cave.

After pondering for a long time, she squeezed out a smile: "Let people pick a treasure from the palace, ask for the kind of treasure that contains the soul, and then send it to the Martial Temple to congratulate Lord Shen on his ascension." ”

A few guards outside the door nodded yes.

They hadn't gone far yet, and suddenly heard Princess Ji speak: "Forget it, prepare the car, and the palace will go to congratulate him in person." ”

If memory serves, there is no grudge between her and General Xiao Shen.

With such a young Tianjiao, it is always right to make friends in advance, don't cause any misunderstanding between yourself and Shen Yi because of the master and apprentice surnamed Jiang, leaving unnecessary estrangement.

The guards were all stunned, and then secretly slandered in their hearts.

I also said that I would turn it away, but now it is the palace that takes the initiative to congratulate him.

But on the surface, he didn't dare to be disrespectful: "I'll wait until I go to prepare the car." ”

About an hour later.

The luxurious carriage of the palace slowly drove out of the long street, and soon stopped in front of the Wu Temple.

In the carriage, Princess Ji opened the box beside her, looked at the antlers made of green jade, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it for a moment, making sure that the congratulatory gift was enough, and then nodded.

The two maids got out of the car and walked towards the head of the Demon Suppression Division.

Liu Kun had just finished a day's work, rubbed his sore wrist, and heard a gentle voice coming from the front of the cabinet.

"Princess Ji is visiting, and I ask the adults to help spread it."

Hearing this, Liu Kun raised his head in confusion: "Who is visiting?" ”

A princess in the hall, or the notorious princess Ji, went to the general office of the Demon Suppression Division to do something.

"Can it still be a visit to you?"

One of the younger maids swept her gaze around, but she didn't see the figure she wanted to see, and immediately frowned.

The slightly older one patted her arm, and still said softly: "The princess personally came to congratulate the newly appointed Lord Shen, she and Lord Shen are old acquaintances. ”

Another old acquaintance?

Liu Kun inexplicably remembered Jiang He in the early morning, as the princess of Ji, he should not be nonsense.

Merely...... If it's really an old friend who has a good relationship, how could he come to this place to ask someone from an errand officer of the Demon Suppression Division.

Coupled with the reputation of the princess, tsk, do you really think you are a stupid pig.

He shook his head and said politely, "I'm sorry, Lord Shen is not here, please go back." ”

The young maid was slightly stunned, then her face changed, and she said coldly, "Where has Lord Shen gone?" ”

Listen to the tone of questioning.

Liu Kun raised his eyebrows, slowly got up, and looked down at the two maids.

While closing the book unhurriedly, the corners of his mouth showed a playful sneer: "Heh." ”

The two slaves and maids of the palace actually inquired about the traces of the inspection envoy, and when Princess Ji came to ask in person, she could only get a blank eye.

The inspection envoy of the Demon Suppression Division is to check the demons and evil spirits, the family sect.

Among them, Princess Ji, who was born in Xuanguang Cave, is the most conspicuous one.

It's funny to the point where the thief asks about the whereabouts of the headcatcher.

“……”

The two maids were swept away by the mocking gaze.

Suddenly reacted that this is a demon suppression division independent of the court, but he doesn't eat the palace.

"Liu's status is low, but he doesn't dare to reveal the news of Lord Shen at will."

Liu Kun packed up his things, walked towards the yamen, and said casually: "If there is a need, when Lord Shen comes back, I will tell the lord, if there is really an emergency, the two of you will wait outside, as for how many days I don't know." ”

"You!"

The young maid watched him walk away with wide eyes, and wanted to scold twice, but was stopped by another maid.

The two of them hurried back to the carriage and stood by the curtain to report softly.

"Absent?"

Princess Ji lifted the curtain, her eyes calm.

She looked at the towering martial arts temple, was silent for a long time, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Let this palace wait?" ”

Lower the curtains.

Princess Ji's face was gloomy.

A disciple who has just joined the Martial Temple, does not learn the exercises, is not in the yamen, is it possible to go out for an outing? Fool the devil with this! It's clear that you can't see yourself in advance.

Never mind.

Isn't it just a disciple of the Martial Temple, what's the big deal?

I really thought it was some kind of big shot.

She adjusted her breathing rapidly, and after a while, she still lost her temper and suddenly waved her hand and smashed the green jade antlers: "It's too deceitful!" ”

……

The Great Qianchao is on an official road.

The galloping posture of the black-scaled demon horse was extremely handsome, turning into a streamer and passing by, like the evil Jiao soaring.

Zhang Xuan suddenly patted his forehead: "It's broken!" ”

Shen Yi grabbed the reins and looked back: "What's wrong?" ”

"Lord Shen, I forgot to receive a reward for my colleagues......

Zhang Xuan was dressed in cold armor, but he couldn't wear the slightest domineering, like an old farmer who was bent over by life.

"It's okay, come back and get it together." Shen Yi retracted her gaze and continued to ride the horse.

"Come back?" Zhang Xuan found that what the inspector said was always confusing, and the same was true for doing things, as if he had left the imperial city inexplicably now.

I heard that the other party is from Qingzhou, could it be that the Demon Suppression Division over there talks and does things like this?

"Lord Shen, I would like to report to you about the situation in Songzhou again."

Zhang Xuan hesitated, although he had already spoken three or five times, he was still not very reassured.

Because after listening to this, Lord Shen's face not only did not change in the slightest, but his reply was only a simple nod, which even made him wonder if the other party had listened or not.

That's a two-headed demon king!

"Whatever you want."

Shen Yi didn't care about this, he just said it if he wanted to, at least it was more interesting than Jiang Yuanhua talking about his apprentice all the time.

He really couldn't understand how the other party praised Jiang Qiulan's beauty from various angles, and then forcibly stuffed it into his ears, as if it was brainwashing.

"......" Zhang Xuan sighed: "Forget it." ”

In fact, there is nothing to say, Matsushu is the smallest one in Kyushu, and there are only eight counties under its rule.

Such a small place, but it attracted the attention of the two demon kings.

The Demon Suppression Division and Demon Hunters in the entire Songzhou have actually only done one thing in the past two hundred years.

That is to desperately provoke a dispute between the two demon kings.

From the design of framing their wives and children and subordinates, to the deliberate release of the news of the treasure, causing the two kings to quarrel, and rumors of which one is stronger are spread everywhere...... did everything to make them a life-and-death feud.

Even so, Songzhou also paid a heavy price.

Eight counties lost four counties.

These four counties are now governed by one demon king, and then the other demon king is guarded outside Songzhou.

There is a situation in which the three legs are mutually restrictive.

The Songzhou general army lost half of the city, and the power of incense was insufficient, and even the realm of martial immortals was about to be unable to maintain.

But what really upsets the balance......

It was the one-horned demon king outside Songzhou who was about to die, and the demon monarch under his command was also dead, and the rest were scattered as birds and beasts, and they were no longer able to compete with another demon king.

"The demon king wants to use incense to build a temple and become a god...... If it is allowed to occupy Songzhou, who will be able to stop it unless the Transformation God Realm makes a move. ”

Zhang Xuan sighed.

can become a demon general, who is not heroic when he is young, full of enthusiasm, and vows to achieve a great cause.

He had ever thought of using the power of demons to resist demons.

will even feel a headache for the death of a demon king.

Become a god?

Shen Yi frowned slightly.

He had encountered this kind of thing before, and the river demon in Shuiyun Township had such thoughts and proclaimed himself the river god.

But it is said that Potian only relies on the geographical advantage to occupy an inconspicuous township, and even the county seat does not buy it.

And this demon king in Songzhou actually occupied four entire counties.

These incense wishes are almost enough to support a martial immortal.

"Will the people believe it?"

At the beginning, the river demon was because of the Yangchun River, and the villagers relied on the Yangchun River to eat.

A demon king, what can he do for the people of the four counties?

"If you don't believe it, you die, you have to believe it."

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes, the so-called combination of grace and power, but in fact, it is not, as long as the power is used to the extreme, grace is not important.

In that human purgatory, it is the greatest blessing to be able to save a life.

"Lord Shen, more than half of the Songzhou Demon Suppression General has been killed and injured, and I can't even protect the last four counties."

It's not so much a cry for help as a wail.

Zhang Xuan is not spitting bitterness, he still has the opportunity to enter Beijing, and the opportunity to chat here, compared to the people in the four counties, this pressure in his heart seems so insignificant.

He really wanted Lord Shen to understand the seriousness of this matter.

The other party has just entered the Martial Temple, and he has not lived for a long time like other disciples of the Martial Temple, and he no longer treats himself as a mortal, and always overlooks Kyushu with a lofty attitude.

In his eyes, the loss of life is only a number lost after defeat.

It can be made up.

If Wumiao is willing to put down his body and beg for Xianmen, perhaps many disasters can be avoided.

The strength is no longer enough, so why bother to do anything to re-emerge the big dream, shabby to maintain the nominal tripartite alliance.

Even if you let Xuanguang Cave transfer back a big Qian's Mixed Yuan Grandmaster first!

“……”

Shen Yi didn't say anything more, just tightened the reins, and the demon horse under his crotch sped up again, not turning around and returning to the imperial city, but still heading towards Songzhou.

"Ugh."

Zhang Xuan had no choice but to keep up.

I only hope that after witnessing the tragic situation in Songzhou, the other party can say a few good words for Songzhou in front of the martial temple as a disciple.

As the road gets rougher.

A slightly bleak city appeared in front of him, with tattered flags planted at the gates, and human heads piled up all over the walls.

"Lord Shen, you have to go around from the right."

Zhang Xuan raised his eyes a little ashamedly, unable to say the second half of the sentence.

The people in the town town demon division returned to Songzhou.

How ridiculous and funny it is to avoid the territory of the demon first.

“……”

Shen Yi tugged at the reins and calmly looked at the city wall in the distance.

He closed his eyes.

The next moment, a yin god surrounded by auspicious clouds quietly stood in mid-air, as if an immortal had descended into the world.

The Yin God's face was indifferent, and his eyes were full of killing.

Lady Qinghua didn't know what lay ahead, and she wasn't interested in knowing.

She only knew that when she was summoned by her master, it was time to kill.

Even if it's a demon king inside.

Snort, it's not that I haven't killed it.

(End of chapter)